Just us two embracing the warmth of your hand
At moment, your urges can't wait nor withstand
A late walk, the love you have for this weather
Like the love you have for wearing my sweater

Your brella of red, crossing the bridge, without a dread
Downpour of your drenched past, another love dead
Your brella of blue fade to white of a new start
Gave you my brella of black like my black heart

There we met, a drizzle of sweet memories tonight
A smooch from you is a thousand droplets of delight
Home, yet you cling to my palm to what's true
I'm glad I'm sharing an umbrella with you
© Humzee sparrow